After the divorce, Mr. Sheng regretted it

"In the dead of night, I always think, what kind of person am I? What have I done? What do I like and what do I hate? I don't know all of this!"

"In this world, the person who understands me best should be myself, but it's ridiculous that I don't understand myself at all."

Hearing what Sheng Yuhuai said, the old man felt very uncomfortable and felt a little distressed.

After all, he had watched Sheng Yuhuai grow up all the way.

But now Sheng Yuhuai seemed to have become Song Lin's puppet.

However, people are selfish.

Although he would feel uncomfortable seeing Sheng Yuhuai like this, he still stood by his granddaughter in the end.

Because Song Lin really regarded Sheng Yuhuai as her dream.

And the only thing he can do is to fulfill Song Lin's dream.

Although he also knows that this way is a bit despicable.

"Grandpa, can you tell me the truth? Can you help me answer these doubts in my heart?" Sheng Yuhuai's eyes widened!is longing.

He really needs an answer.

No one wants their life to be spent in such ambiguity.

"Huaiyu, I..." The old man actually softened his heart.

He almost told Sheng Yuhuai the truth.

Because, the consideration in his heart is that a lie cannot last a lifetime.

Some truths must be revealed.

Otherwise, on the day people learn the truth, it will only make things worse.

"Grandpa!" At this moment, Song Lin just came back from a morning run outside.

There was clearly a bit of nervousness on her face.

Fortunately, she came back in time, otherwise...

She had been standing outside for quite a while just now, and she listened almost verbatim to the conversation between the two of them.

Judging from Sheng Yuhuai's reaction, he has really begun to suspect all this she made up.

Mr. Song and Sheng Yuhuai both looked towards the door.

Song Lin immediately adjusted her emotions, and she walked over with a smile on her face: "Grandpa, I just met Grandpa Liu outside! He is waiting for you outside the door! He said he has something to tell you. "

Of course, Mr. Song knew that there was no such thing as Mr. Liu.

He has many friends, but none with the surname Liu.

So, Song Lin must just want to drive him away.

Even if Mr. Song saw through everything, he could only cooperate in the end.

He stood up slowly: "Okay, I'll go out and have a look."

"I'll go with you." After Song Lin said this to the old man, she said to Sheng Yuhuai, "Huaiyu, you wait here for me first! I'll be right back."

Sheng Yuhuai just nodded and didn't say much.

When I came to the gate, there was no one at the gate.

Mr. Song's heart is like a bright mirror: "What do you want to say to grandpa?"

Song Lin glanced inside the door to confirm that Sheng Yuhuai hadn't followed, and then she said, "Grandpa, you have to keep your mouth shut about this matter, you know? You weren't going to tell the whole story just now, were you?"

"A Lin, grandpa thinks... paper can't cover fire. In the end, the fire may burn you, do you understand?" Mr. Song suddenly regretted that he lied with her back then.

After you have this lie, you have to tell countless lies to fulfill this lie.

This kind of life of weaving lies every day is really a bit tiring.

"Grandpa, in this love, I was prepared to fly moths to the flame. Even if the fire really burns me in the end, I am willing."